Global Trial

The energy of the moon comes from the blood pool at the junction of the two castles.

Now that the blood pool has been cleaned up by Xia Mingdong, it is impossible to look at it. There is less and less flesh and blood in it. The skeletons don't necessarily have their own flesh and blood, but as long as they can, the energy in the blood pool will decrease.

Ning Ge glanced down and said, "A skeleton has climbed up halfway."

In contrast, the light of the moon is getting darker and darker, almost to the point where it cannot be seen clearly.

Xia Mingdong asked Ning Ge: "Did someone die on your side?"

Ning Ge nodded.

Xia Mingdong lowered his head and thought for a while, then slowly said: "Then I think it should be almost there."

"What's the same?" Cen Heng stood behind Xia Mingdong and asked: "Is it the moon in the sky? Why do I feel that the moon is getting worse and worse."

"You don't need to feel it." Xia Mingdong said: "The truth is that it's getting worse and worse, and it may be over soon."

Xia Mingdong's mouth may have been opened, and after he finished speaking, the two moons in the sky disappeared completely as if they were scattered.

Everything around them became dark, and all of them were in the dark, without any light.

"Ning Ge!" Xia Mingdong shouted in a low voice: "Powerful lighting!"

"No, it's useless!" Tong Boya shouted behind Xia Mingdong: "It seems that all the lighting props are useless, and there is no way to shine."

In the chaos, someone held Xia Mingdong's hand, and Ning Ge's voice came from next to his ear: "Be careful."

"Fuck!"

Xia Mingdong had goosebumps all over his body, and desperately shook off the thing holding his hand, "Who the hell are you, the man on the fake moon, you came down?!"

"Ning Ge"'s laughter changed from the original coldness to a particularly treacherous voice, "Unexpectedly, you can recognize this."

Xia Mingdong was talking nonsense. He didn't know how many times he had shaken hands with Ning Ge. He had already engraved the temperature and strength into his bones. No matter how disguised the trial system was, it couldn't be exactly the same, so when he touched it, he I knew it was fake.

Xia Mingdong tried his best to throw it away but he couldn't. Just when he was about to use his weapon to attack him directly, the sound of a sharp blade came from beside him. Someone grabbed his other hand and asked, "Are you all right?"

Xia Mingdong breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's okay, it's fine, the one just now was..."

Ninge put his arm around his shoulder and waved it a few times, as if trying to drive away something.

Xia Mingdong had a feeling that they couldn't see things in the dark, but those new creatures transformed by the moon were able to see clearly, so they made trouble for them.

Their Shimen space is extremely chaotic, filled with all kinds of skeletons, individual skeletons may have climbed up after getting flesh and blood, there are true and false trialists, and...

Xia Mingdong blinked, and simply released all the sane skeletons in the space box, and then he took out another thing.

This is a prop he found in the attic after a lot of hard work, and it was originally used here.

A piece of gold floated into the air from Xia Mingdong's hand, illuminating the entire Shimen space like a candle.

After the Shimen space was illuminated, all the testers saw the situation around them, and many of them gasped.

Beside them, an identical self appeared.

"camouflage".

The real source of the camouflage is the moon. The so-called king of the exiles is just the identity given to one of the exiles by the moon. The moon can bestow this ability on the exiles. Naturally, he also has it. Now all their testers have been "disguised".

There are not many clues now, Xia Mingdong can only distinguish himself from Ning Ge beside him.

The group of skeletons that he just released now seem to be attracted by the blood pool, and they are still scrambling to jump into the blood pool.

And the first batch of skeletons with bodies are about to climb up from the pool of blood.

Xia Mingdong looked at Ning Ge and blinked, and said, "Are you interested in playing the big one?"

Ning Ge nodded, "You can do whatever you want."

He pulled Ning Ge through countless skeletons and testers. These testers stood together with his pretenders, as if no one could do anything to them. The two Cen Heng were frowning together, and the two Ren Sheng were paralyzed together. And Xia Mingdong's pretender got together with Ning Ge's pretender.

Not to mention, they look like a couple from a distance.

The authentic Xia Mingdong took the authentic Ning Ge and walked to one of the stone gates. At this time, the stone gate was closed and seemed to allow him to shuttle out, but it could not be opened.

The moon can guide the way...

Xia Mingdong laughed, and drew the answer he saw on the stone gate the first night, and the stone gate opened in response.

Xia Mingdong immediately greeted the skeletons, "Go to the castle and find everything about you. The castle originally belonged to humans, but of course it belongs to the testers here. Go out and play."

E's eyelids twitched, with some kind of ominous premonition.

At this time, the first batch of skeletons had slowly climbed up from the blood pool. Regardless of whether it was their own body or not, they finally had a body. Looking at Xia Mingdong's greeting, they seemed to smell the breath of freedom, and immediately pointed at Xia Mingdong. run in the direction.

Xia Mingdong did the same, and pulled Ning Ge to open the stone gate on the other side.

The two stone doors were opened, and the air that belonged to the castle seemed to be slowly pouring into the stone doors. The two doors were wide open, and there was an inexplicable convection effect, and a draft similar to passing through the middle, blowing Xia Mingdong's hair.

Xia Mingdong folded his arms around his chest, and didn't even bother to care which of the testers was real and which was fake, he just looked at the candlelight above his head and said, "Double Moon Castle, our way of existence has been guiding us in this level from the very beginning. For real, right?"

"Our fourteen testers were divided into two groups, each group had a castle, and each castle was a mix of testers and exiles. Only by combining the two groups and getting rid of all the exiles, It is the original team that first entered this level."

"Of course, this also means that the real castle that was not occupied by demons at the beginning and belongs to the destination of human explorers should be the fusion of these two castles, right?"

"In these two castles, each castle has a real part and a false part. Only by getting rid of the false and merging the real together can the whole castle be seen and everything can be restored to its original state. look..."

Xia Mingdong looked at the candle flames in midair, "Am I right?"

The candlelight just kept beating and didn't give him any answer.

And Xia Mingdong didn't seem to care much about Candle's answer, and continued: "Actually, it's not that difficult to distinguish which part of the castle is real and which part is false."

"There are clues, and the places that have obviously been transformed by the demons in the story are real."

"And there are no clues, as if the place has not been altered by the devil, it is fake."

Xia Mingdong looked at E who didn't know when to come out of the shadows with a smile, and asked, "Am I right?"

E stared at Xia Mingdong without speaking.

"Ham, it's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't talk." Xia Mingdong continued, "I'm used to it. Everyone who knows me will be shocked by my wisdom."

The real Cen Heng: "..."

To be honest, he felt that Xia Mingdong was getting more and more narcissistic now, he had to slow down, otherwise he was afraid that he would spit it out.

Xia Mingdong's narcissism probably became more and more exaggerated after being with Ning Ge, probably because every time someone is used to it, and every time someone cheers it on.

"You separated the whole castle, right?" Xia Mingdong asked, tilting his head and looking at E, "I'm actually quite curious about your talent. Is your talent just a disguise?"

E: "Oh."

"Oh, it seems that it's not as simple as pretending. The you in every castle is not the real you, and the you here may not be the real you..."

Xia Mingdong said something like a tongue twister, "But I'm too lazy to explore, just like I'm too lazy to use the real method that this level wants us to use to identify the authenticity of the castle, and then piece it together, I think we can make it simpler , be real."

E: "...what do you want to do?"

Xia Mingdong: "I think I look like a necromancer now, don't I?"

...Necromancer?

"So I think, I can command my army of undead, let my army of undead help me do these things..."

He looked at the skeletons constantly climbing up from the ground, and said, "These skeletons can help me tear down the castle, can't they?"

E's complexion finally began to turn a little ugly.

"Yugong Yishan is still possible, besides, I am not Yugong Yishan yet, I just let countless undead armies help me demolish two not-so-tall castles, I think if all the undead army work together, it should not be necessary How long..."

"One or two hours?" Xia Mingdong tilted his head and estimated, "It should be around this time that the castle can be demolished."

"When the castle is demolished, just throw it all into the blood pool for a soak. What can be absorbed by the blood pool is the real energy. A hypocritical castle, what can't be absorbed is the real castle..."

"No." Xia Mingdong came to his senses again, "It seems like a waste of time. After all, there are a lot of bricks in the castle. Too many bricks are gathered together and then thrown down to fish them out. It's quite a laborious effort."

E: "..."

"So it's better to dismantle it before approaching science." Xia Mingdong said, "The principle of a fake castle is the same as that of a fake moon, isn't it?"

E: "..."

"In fact, the entire level can be regarded as a huge energy cycle, or a non-consumable energy cycle like a perpetual motion machine, which is quite troublesome to say."

While talking, he supported Ning Ge's shoulder with one hand, and asked, "Honey, how do you think we should destroy it?"

Ning Ge stared at Xia Mingdong for a few seconds, and said, "It's burned directly, faster."

Xia Mingdong blinked: "That's exactly what I meant, and it just so happens that we don't lack gasoline."

E: "..."

What the hell!

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